Falling For The Wrong Boy

Falling For The Wrong Boy

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In life some of us believe there is only one person out there to complete our jigsaw. One person to make you whole, to spend the rest of your life with; your soulmate. I was one of those people, believing that Kyle Roberts - my childhood best friend - was the only person for me. No other person could replace him, he was my one and only... Or so I thought. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Introduction:- After watching countless films set in American high schools like Mean Girls and John Tucker Must Die, my expectations for my own high school experience were set pretty high. I always pictured myself as the girl that everybody loved. Not the Regina George, more like the Gabriella Montez. I'd pictured myself sailing through classes with good grades while dating one of the hottest guys in school. He'd be a jock, captain of the football team and I'd be his cheerleader, and we'd graduate, go to college, get married and live happily ever after with two kids and a golden retriever. How wrong I was...
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